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Well, if I had my wayWe'd have a birthday every weekAnd you'd choose to spend them all with meI'd come down to the bus stop, Say you can't go to workYou'd take my hand faithfullyThen I'd gift wrap my heartAnd I'd write you a new songI'd try to right all your wrongsI would play with your hairAnd suggest what to wearAnd I'd paint a smile where it belongsBut I know that you're not brokenAnd I know that you're not bruisedI know I'm easily forgottenSo Happy Birthday YouOh and every week I'd take you someplace you've not been beforeI'd try to keep it under wrapsWell we never drove to ParisAnd I've never been to PragueWe should try them out, perhapsAnd we can document our travels on a handheld cameraPut them to a themed song of kindIf you've nothing left to show for itLetras de cancionesThe story never fits And the notion of the day is underminedBut I know that you're not brokenAnd I know that you're not bruisedI know I'm easily forgottenSo Happy Birthday YouWell when we get home you're tiredBut you don't want to go to bedSo you lay in my arms insteadYou'd say tonight was just perfectionAnd I don't want to go to sleepCan we do the same next weekBut I know that you're not brokenAnd I know that you're not bruisedI know I'm easily forgottenSo Happy Birthday YouYeah, I know that you're not brokenAnd I know that you're not bruisedI know I'm easily forgottenSo Happy Birthday YouHappy Birthday YouHappy Birthday YouHappy Birthday YouHappy Birthday YouHappy Birthday You From Letras Mania